The private jet taxied to the end of a private runway. A small, unassuming man met us. I initially took him to be some sort of servant (for some reaso... I assumed Katie's family must have numerous servants taking care of their palatial estates), but that mistake was soon dispelled."Daddy!" Katie squealed, looking like a twelve year-old girl. She raced to the bottom of the stairs, her hair streaming out behind her in the breeze, and jumped into the arms of the man I had been fearing for the last. Those deep breaths didsomething wonderful to her breasts. He closed his eyes,trying to think of something else. He knew he could gethard and come at least three or four times in a rowbefore his dick actually died down. When Tara spoke her voice was husky. “Um, we’d betterpractice. It’s getting late.” Before Tom could get his thoughts in order she hadapproached him. Almost like she was attacking him, herarms went around him and he felt those wonderfulbreasts pressing into. I could feel my cock expanding in its cage. And he didnt stop, he would play with my cock in its cage and caress my nipples, i was getting so horny. He was working me up and there was nothing i could do about it without severe repercussions. The longer he did it the hornier i got, until i was literally squirming, at this point i would have done anything to make it stop, seriously, i was worked up so much i needed a release. He could have asked me to rob a bank and i would have :p. But luckily. And she wished she would have thought of it when mom and dad were still together."“You’re kidding me?”"No. I guess I have a wild streak in me like mom did before she got married." So, now, what do I do? If she keeps on flirting with me?"Jan crawled up high enough to lightly kiss me on the lips, “Do whatever you want. Ignore her, or give her what she wants.”“For real?” I asked."Mom told me she's been dating younger men. What was it, she said? Oh, yeah, she said they are much more enthusiastic.